Twisted Destinies

Authors Note & Warning: This fic is inspired by a fic i read called My Pet. It's in my recomendation thing. As i said before this my own twist and i'm not following Canon (is that it?) this is completely AU and what the hell happens here is anyones guess 'cause this happens when it does. Basically you'll be as much surprised as i will be.... so here goes! ^_^.


...Part 1...

Xander walked quickly.

How was he suppose to know that Buffy, The Vampire Slayer, just that, a Slayer.

"Grough Tred Fush!" Xander growled out as he kicked a tin can that was in his way. He just loved those three words. They were his new, well not so new, curse words.

Wasn't it enough that he was tortured into staying in that blasted school when he could be off having adventures, dragging along his best girl friend, Willow?

Appearently not since the Fates had to make Willow enjoy High School. He still had several essays due on Monday and she was done with them before a full twenty-hours had time to pass by. He guessed that was why he loved her like a sister, she was the sensible one who was able to leash him with out death threats.

Chuckling to himself, Xander didn't see a pair of watchfull eyes follow his every movement from the shadows. Nor did he notice another pair of eyes that were hard and cold.

=@=@=@=

Making it home safley, he unlocked the door and stepped inside, making sure to lock the three dead bolts and the door handle.

"Tired, so tired." Xander mumbled to himself as he stripped himself of his jacket as he walked up a flight of stairs to his bedroom.

Thankfully his parents weren't home. They had decided to take their twelth honeymoon and were to be gone for another week and a half.

"Bed, lovely bed." Eyes drooping, Xander had managed to remove his shirt before he plopped down on his bed. Everything else, like his sneakers and jeans weren't considered as unexceptible bed attire.

=@=@=@=

Outside of the quiet home, a masked figure stepped out of the shadows. The dagger is has hand glinted as the moons rays landed on the polished metal.

Stepping into the yard the man was positive that he was alone and would succeede in his mission. What he didn't know was that he was being followed.

"And where do you think you're going?"

The masked man swirled around, dagger pointed where he thought the question came from. He was supposed to be alone! No distractions and no bloody interuption!

"Show yourself!"

"Hmm, i think not." chuckled the mystery man,

"I said show yourself or you'll die without mercy." the masked man spoke as his eyes scanned the shadowy area he had emerged from.

"Now why would i do something like that Mortal? I warned you, stay away from him but you do not listen."

A whistle in the air was all that alerted the mask man, but he was too late or too slow to move when a second dagger embedded itself in his chest.

As the masked man fell he caught a glimpse of his attacker. A man emerged from the shadows, face contorted in a way only a vampires would. Everything went back and he couldn't help but feel despair, he failed his mission.

The vampire sighed dramatically as he took carefull, thoughtfull, steps towards the fallen mortal. Squatting down, he reached for the medallion that was tucked inside the bloddied shirt. Tugging hard, the chain snapped.

"You should've left everything alone." a male spoke. "Look at what a mess you made Angel."

el, el, whose face relaxed to its normal features, looked up. In front of him was his good friend Doyle. "I wasn't going to let him go through with it." Angel spoke clearly as he removed the dagger, it was oddly similar to the one that layed on the ground, by the feet, of the dead man.

"It'll change, History itself will change." Doyle spoke, tilting his head to the side, watching as the vampire stood and licked off the blood from the sharp blade.

"Any change would be better, you know that. I wont stand around and do nothing when i know this -" Angel angrily and roughly kicked the dead man, "bastard would hurt my X. especially in that matter, not even i as Angellous did that! And i was the evil soulless vampire who's hobby was murder!"

"Calm down!' Doyle held up his hands defensively. "I was just saying what you did would change history and probably the outcome. That's all, I swear."

"Shut up." growled as he walked past his half demon friend. "no matter what happens we'll still be together! There's no doubt about that."


...tbc...

A/N: How was it? I know it might seem dull now but it gets much better, i swear, scouts honor. So, does anyonow aow a website about Angel facts? or does anyone know personally because i can sure use some like when he was changed and what not.

Thanks for reading and hopefully you're considerate enough to leave me witha a parting gift called a Review!

P.S. If anything is wrong like names or whatnot then tell me so i can change them. Thank You